It's one of cozy and normal day at camp Half-blood, you're training with your soulmate or best friend Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon.

You both swung a sword to each other, block the attack or try to reach the attack but none of you can defeat each other. then when you manage to take him down and point the tip of your sword to his neck, He take a deep breath and let out a small grin

“Okay you better than me”

He said and put his hands to the air in the ‘I surrender to you’ manner